Текст (слова) песни: joel billy - Worse Comes To Worst
Today I`m livin` like a rich man`s son Tomorrow mornin` I could be a bum It doesn`t matter which direction, though I know a woman in New Mexico Chorus: Worse comes to worst I`ll get along I don`t know how, but sometimes I can be strong Oh, and if I don`t have a car, I`ll hitch I got a thumb and she`s a son of a bitch I do my writing on my road guitar And make a living at a piano bar, oh Chorus Lightning and thunder Flashed across the roads we drove upon Oh, but it`s clear skies we`re under When I am together, when I sing the song Chorus Oh, fun ain`t easy if it ain`t free Too many people got a hold on me But I know something that they don`t know I know a woman in New Mexico Chorus 3x and fade
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